Qi Cheng squinted, looked at the colorful little guy in front of him, and said in a cool tone: "Are you wearing the color palette on your body?" ”

The staff bit their lips and tried to stifle a smile.

"Dad, Luo Luo is wearing a clown costume, are you happy to see Luo Luo?" As he spoke, the group touched the nose of the red prop and laughed out loud.

Qi Cheng: "......"

"Teacher Qi, this is your costume." The staff handed the matching adult clothes to Qi Cheng.

I saw that the clown suit with the color of the tomato egg in front of me was exactly the same as that on Xiao Tuanzi.

Qi Cheng: "......"

Qi Cheng tried his best to resist the urge to leave, and silently changed into the clown costume that matched the group.

After changing clothes, the photographer was already ready to take place, and the shooting began, and the photographer guided Luo Luo's movements.

In front of the camera, Tuanzi's two little hands grabbed his small mouth, pulled it to both sides, spit out his little tongue, and made a grimace.

"Daddy, Daddy, look at me, look at me."

Qi Cheng turned his head when he heard the sound, and he was almost expressionless at the grimace of the upper group.

The photographer captured this loving scene.

But when he saw the finished film, he always felt a little bit worse.

"Our dad should have interacted with his daughter a little more." The photographer suggested, "It's better for you to have physical contact, like baby holding Daddy's hand." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tuanzi had already taken the initiative to step forward, she stretched out her little hand, took Qi Cheng's hand, turned her head and grinned at the camera.

The unfamiliar temperature and touch in his hands made Qi Cheng feel very uncomfortable.

He held the small hand of the ball weakly, and his movements were very stiff.

The cameraman felt that the feeling was still a little bit worse, he paused for a moment, and instructed: "Dad, we can move more intimately and naturally." ”

Qi Cheng pursed his lips tightly and took half a step in the direction of the group, but there was still a distance of two fists between the two.

Seeing this scene, the staff who were watching on the sidelines glanced at each other, and they all saw the same surprise in each other's eyes.

Is this really a normal father-daughter interaction? How do you feel that the father is so indifferent to his daughter.

The videographer was also a little embarrassed. Obviously, both of them are good-looking, why can't they shoot the feeling he wants?

Photographs also speak, and the camera is alive, it can freeze those good feelings in a moment, leaving a memorial.

A good photo will also convey this good feeling to the person looking at the photo.

But at present, he did not find that special good feeling from the father and daughter.

The two are paired together, only revealing the coldness of the distance, but not the touching warmth.

He could feel the little girl's feelings, but unilateral warmth was not enough.

"Okay, let's rest for a while and then find out how we feel." After taking a few more photos, he was still not satisfied, and out of helplessness, the cameraman could only choose to take a temporary break and adjust.

Finally able to rest, Dango rubbed his face.

has been grimacing, and her little face is already a little sour.

The staff members around looked at Qi Cheng and Luo Luo with a slightly subtle expression, thinking of those rumors on the Internet, and everyone had different thoughts.

"I'll go out for a while."

Qi Cheng was keenly aware of the gaze cast from all directions, and those nonchastic glances made him more and more irritable in his heart, and he just wanted to smoke a cigarette now to calm down.

Qi Cheng walked into the safe passage and opened the window.

A cold wind blew, and Qi Cheng only felt a little pain in his head.

When Qi Cheng became conscious again, he looked down at the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and his eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

"Dad, you promise Luo Luo not to smoke secretly in the future."

Thinking of the words promised the little girl, Qi Cheng extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

When the smell of tobacco was blown away, he left the stairwell.

Tuanzi has been waiting outside, just in the studio, Qi Cheng just left with his front foot, and Luo Luo chased him out with his back foot.

"Daddy!" Seeing Qi Cheng walking out of it, the little guy stepped forward worriedly.

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar smell, and she sniffed it carefully with her nose and recognized it as the smell of smoke.

"Dad, you're secretly smoking." Tuanzi frowned tightly, and after speaking, he ran past Qi Cheng and into the stairwell.

Seeing the soot in the stairwell, the circles under the eyes of the dango instantly turned red.

"Dad, you didn't listen to Uncle Doctor." Danzi choked up as she spoke, "Dad, you're not okay yet." ”

Thinking of her father, who was lying motionless in the hospital bed in her previous life, she was so scared.

"I'm sorry." Qi Cheng squatted down, he looked at Tuanzi guiltily, it was he who broke the contract.

He didn't expect Luo Luo to care so much about this matter.

Looking at the little guy's red eyes, Qi Cheng's heart was tugged, he squatted down and hugged the ball into his arms, "Dad won't secretly smoke next time." ”

"Don't cry, it's okay, it's my bad this time, next time I will definitely keep the promise between us."

"Dad, let's pull Gou."

Tuanzi sniffed, stretched out his hand and said uneasily: "After Dad pulls Gougou, he can't change it anymore." ”

"Okay, let's pull the hook." Qi Cheng raised his hand, cooperated with the group's actions, and took the initiative to pull the hook and seal.

In the next few minutes, Qi Cheng comforted Tuanzi in a soft voice.

Back on the studio, anyone can see that the state of the father and daughter has changed.

The photographer is the most surprising one, in just ten minutes, how do you feel that the relationship between the father and daughter is simply advancing by leaps and bounds.

Is this really a father-daughter duo that was even more embarrassing than a stranger ten minutes ago?

The cameraman's voice was excited: "Teacher Qi, can we continue filming now?" ”

He now seemed to have found the feeling he was looking for from the two of them.

"Yes." Qi Cheng took the little hand of the group and walked to the shooting area.

This time, Qi Cheng took the initiative to cooperate and put on the prop red nose that he had just rejected with a cold face.

"Dad, we're the same now." Looking up at Qi Cheng's big red nose, Tuanzi said happily.

"Dad, we're a clown family."

"You're the clown dad, I'm the clown daughter, and we're a happy family."

Wearing a clown costume on his body, Qi Cheng felt that at a certain moment, the invisible burden that had been pressing on his heart disappeared at a certain moment, and at that moment he felt more relaxed than ever.

"Dad, let's dance together. Daddy, let's squirm together. Danzi said and shook his little body and invited his father to join in.

"Dad, first the left three circles, then the right three circles." The dumplings were twirling and counting carefully.

"Then we're going to stomp our feet and clap our hands again."

Qi Cheng had a smile on his face and looked at the group dotingly.

"Click, click." The photographer kept pressing the shutter, snapping one photo after another, feeling that he had found it, and his intuition told him that every photo would be a masterpiece.